Realignment of life

  

If I could rearrange the alignment of my life

There will be long queue of petitions to be sorted out

The almanac will be organized with precision

Synchronization would have been more devout

Oh! Now I realize

Triumph and failure are synonym to each other

They have no worth when we talk about gratifications

I kept slogging,defying my heart, raving for shoddy applaud

My life flitted; my palms empty, left with fake approbations

If I could realign my life, I would have chosen dust over stars

At least I could trace my finger on dust, imprinting my desires

I would have turned every twig of no into lush green path of yes

Every twig of denial would have inflamed that inner fire

If I was to rearrange the enormous maze of life

You wouldn’t have got any chance to play a single slide

Dice would be manipulated, influenced all the throws

My domain, my moves. And my rules to abide

If you would have spoiled game with your coerced stride

I would have undone, and challenged your motives

Everything would be shuffled for my convenience

Damn with Logical intents, entire plot will be revisited

Though you force us in this world

But it would have been my show

Given a chance to realign my life from scratch

I would have sealed few moments

Grabbed few gems

Paused my life

Would have never let my smile go…